In case you missed it, The ABCs of Dinkology: Death has arrived. Go get you some of the third installment in my series about the trials and tribulations of young Max Dinkman. It’s a pretty crazy story. I think you might like it. It’s got amazing art by David Ravenberg and a fair good piece of storytelling by . . . me. Oh, and I’d be grateful if you’d write a review after you read . . . but only a good review. Bad reviews are for the birds.
Today, my doctor gave me an official clean bill of eye health. Plus, he also said I have 20/15 vision. Not even two workouts and an absence of beer and donuts from my life can diminish that fact. It’s something to celebrate. Basically, for the first time in my life, I can see, like, better than average. I’ve worn glasses from the time I was four years old to last December when I got lasik surgery.
That feels good.
You know what else feels good?
Autumn, naturally, brings this to you. I edited it. There’s also an excerpt in it from my upcoming novel, The ABCs of Dinkology 2: Time In-Between. I’m going to read my copy with my new super eyes. Did I mention I have 20/15 vision for the first time in my life?
Oh! But I’ve been blogging about the workouts, haven’t I?
They’re still hard. And yes, I’m still doing two a day . . . .
And I let my music play on shuffle while I did my second workout. Here is the last song that played as the time ran out on the 30 minutes of pain.
That is poignant.